Why am I alive? I have always been ignorant. After kindergarten, I went to elementary school, then elementary school, then junior high school, then high school, and then college. I only knew that I had to keep studying, but I didn't know the meaning behind it. I had never understood the meaning behind this ignorance before. I just lived in confusion, day after day, but I didn't know the boring and degenerate life. Perhaps the four words "eating and waiting to die" can be applied to me now. I think I had the word dream, but I don't know when it started to disappear. After that, I never looked for it again, so why not look for it? Haha, yes, why don't you go look for it. What we have now are some unrealistic and gorgeous fantasies. Although there have been actions, they all came to nothing in the end. Until that day...
Intention: the meaning of life's existence